Old Friends And Potatoes I Never Knew.A Poem by Time LapseNeeds a edit.
Staring down a turkey that was a little bigger then my head
I felt that I once knew it
Or at least said hello to it in passing
I thought about this for a while
My grandfather boasted of the price he got for it
At a local grocery store
I went back to peeling the potatoes
Whom I was sure that I never meet before
If the turkey was alive it probably would have winked at me
And said something on the lines of “gobble, gobble”
Or some other kind of gobble-lee-gook
I thought, Even if I knew the turkey
I would probably still eat it
Does this make me a bad person?
The turkey was dead
If I didn’t eat it well
Would its death mean nothing?
I cut my thumb with the potato peeler
This led me to getting a band-aid
That then led my mom to worry about me using anything sharp
Thus my sister got to peel the rest of the potatoes
And I was left to prepare my old friend
The turkey
I thought I could hear it talking to me in that
Gobble-lee-gook manner only turkeys had
And perhaps squid,
If squid had a mind to say anything
Which to my knowledge they didn’t
The turkey on the other hand did
It told me of its life
Grown on some farm in Washington
Eating the finest feed
I felt compelled to ask it if it remembered me
This I probably should have not said out loud
My sister laughter did not change the turkeys answer
That in fact we have meet once
But like me the turkey did not remember where
I would have questioned it more but the buzzer beep
And all the turkey was saying was how happy it was
To have lived a full life
I stopped hearing its voice when I shut the oven door
I heard nothing when I pulled the turkey out
I said goodbye to my friend in the only way I know how
With some gravy and those potatoes that I never knew.
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